Lin Yun glanced at Ding Lei. But just when he was about to speak, a voice resounded, “It shouldn’t be a spatial crack because the aura coming from it was extremely evil. It makes me feel like a demonic beast is hidden in the void.”

Huang Kun, who was one of the five body-refining cultivators, spoke. He appeared to be a middle-aged man in his fifties, but his vitality was terrifying, and the grey floral runes on his skin were striking.

The old man, Chen Xiuhai, continued, “It’s a little weird. So as long as you don’t run around recklessly, you should be able to sense it beforehand and avoid it.”

“It doesn't look like a spatial vortex. If that’s a spatial vortex, then there should be cracks.” Lin Yun added.

“It’s surprising that you’re a body-refining cultivator.” Jin Ao, the last one amongst the five, spoke. When his gaze fell on Lin Yun, he continued, “I wonder what body-refining technique you cultivated? We can discuss it more…”

“It’s just an ordinary technique.There’s no way it can be compared to you guys. I’m a swordsman… let’s not be distracted here.” Lin Yun ignored Jin Ao and continued forth.

“Haha.” Jin Ao smiled with his gaze becoming sinister.

Chen Xiuhai quickly followed Lin Yun and whispered, “Jin Ao is a subordinate...